You will leave my group of survivors alone and we’ll not seek to kill you. But how do I know you can be trusted?”“You don’t and I don’t know...if I can trust you, brother,” replies the T-0 before turning around to leave, he had completed his mission. Everyone is stunned including Arthur who asks, “What, I’m supposed to call you? Why did you refer to me as ‘brother?’”“You were created by the same three women, who gave birth to me,” answers the T-0 before, turning back around to leave, before. Next she feels him start to push his way past those tight lips of her cunt.The pressure gets to much for her and she cums yet again, splurting her cunny juices all over his monster cock. This added lubrication of her cum is all that he needed to push the head of his cock past her pussy ring.Poor Angel has never felt as full as she felt right now. A twelve inch cock imbedded in her ass and another even thicker one now making its way deep inside her pussy.About six inches of that monster cock was. Answering without words, Sam crawled onto him. Margie guided his cleaned weapon into the tight pussy. He created new space inside it as Sam slowly descended four careful descents before their pubic hair meshed. The tightness, as tight as Grace's virgin interior, threatened to expel his seed quickly. Surprising him, his length found no cervix wall to threaten. Grace had needed him to save an inch from his cock to prevent damage. Not even a whisper of the wall could be felt."Oh Sam, I can't last. I looked down into her lovely face. ‘Are you really in love with me?’ She asked. I didn’t answer immediately. I just looked into her dark, brown eyes. ‘Let me ask you a question,’ I finally said. ‘Have you ever been in love?’ She blinked a couple of times. ‘I don’t know. I thought I was. But he was…a rat. I guess not so that it was ever returned.’ ‘I’ve never been in love. So I’m not sure what I feel for you is love, but I swear to God, Jolene, my heart is so…so…full for you. I hope this.